CHAPTER SEVEN
Satchel had already agreed to attend the benefit in honor of his father, and so he was expecting the press outside the venue. It never got easier though as the paparazzi jostled for the best shot of the enigmatic billionaire, and Satchel wasn’t in a mood to give them more than a couple of minutes. He’d pose for even less if it weren’t for the fact this thing was for his dad, and he didn’t want to seem surly or disrespectful tonight.
Inside the venue, he sought out his father and Janelle, who greeted him in a flurry of colored scarves and warm perfume. “Hello, Brat! Thank you for coming out tonight. Your dad’s been bragging about you.”
Patrick rolled his eyes. “As usual, she exaggerates. Now, son, I have someone I’d like you to meet.”
Satchel groaned. “God, Dad, not anothe
